You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

What is fate?

Destiny is the birth of new things and the decay of old things.

But now that Zeus's dynasty has just been established, they are gradually rising to the sky, and they still have countless good days ahead before they go to the lonely dusk.

But that evening will come, and Prometheus saw that day, appearing at the end of the galaxy.

"But were you conquered by the daily pain first, or did they die first?" said Hermes. "Who can tell?"

"Before the end of the gods, there is still a lot of time, isn't it?" said the young envoy, hitting the top of his head with his cane.

The girl looked at his back and smiled, "You are right."

"If you stand on the side of the god king, the end will not come, isn't it like this?" the envoy asked with a smile.

"You think highly of me." The girl said with a smile, and sighed softly.

If I stood on Zeus's side, maybe the end of the day would come later, but if I insisted on resisting him, wouldn't it come sooner, the girl thought in her heart.

If I am a goddess who is greedy for glory and wealth, why would I want to repent until today.

Her eyes fell on Hermes' pointed boots.

She sees something.

It is green, fresh grass leaves, they come from a certain pasture, the magic flute that makes people sleepy is pinned around the boy's waist, and the folds of his clothes tell her that it has just been used.

He went on a mission, Prometheus thought, and she quickly figured out what task to entrust to Hermes, a girl who was always so clever that she could see the truth of something in the slightest clue. However, many gods simply and rudely attribute it to her to spy on the future.

Prophecy is not an easy-to-use ability, most of the prophets coveting the future can only get some broken images or vague words.

It also requires extensive analysis and processing.

When Prometheus asked Chaos what he asked for when he was young, the gods all guessed that she asked for the sharpest eyes, but what she was actually going to leave was a slow-moving item.

"Are you sure, do you need wisdom?" The aged God of the Abyss asked with a smile, "But no child has ever liked this, my little girl."

"Wouldn't that be better, it's my honor to share the worries of Lord Chaos, why don't you give it all to me."

The girl said with a smile, her head bowed respectfully but with extraordinary arrogance.

"You will never be happy again in the future." Chaos warned, "I have wonderful wealth, beauty, or stars and beautiful mountains and rivers here, you can choose whatever you want."

"No, thank you." The girl said softly, "Please grant me wisdom."

"Your future will be full of loneliness and suffering." Chaos picked up the blessing representing wisdom, which revealed its daunting figure, a crown of thorns covered with thorns.

No wonder no god has chosen it, it really looks like it will make people shy away.

"If this is fate, I can accept it all." Prometheus said softly, "I don't think the pain in the future will be more than I am now."

"What kind of pain will you have for a noble girl like you?" Chaos couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"I am in great pain." Prometheus said with a smile, holding up three fingers, "First, why are some gods born as kings, and some are born as slaves? Why should wives be loyal to their husbands, and ministers should be loyal to monarch.

Second, why the more insignificant an existence is, the more it desires immortality and eternity.Third, what is on the other side of the sea, and what is on the other side of the mountain. "

"I still have many problems that make me extremely painful. I ask you to give me this blessing." The girl said respectfully.

Chaos raised his forehead and laughed, the laughter of the God of Chaos shocked the abyss.

"I agree." He laughed and said, "Young goddess, I look forward to what you will do in the future."

"I wish you a life of freedom and loneliness." He held the small crown of thorns in his huge hand and put it on the girl's black hair. "I wish that every drop of your blood is for your delusions." flow."

"You will have no devotees, no temples."

"But when the long night falls, those who would not sleep to death will remember your name, and fight till the sun burns the stars."

Although Zeus has thin feelings, he is very emotional in some aspects. Whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he will hold back.

Then the jealousy of his powerful wife is also easy to control.

That girl, probably called Io, was originally a noble princess, but because she provoked Zeus, she was turned into a cow. She could no longer speak, but could only chew grass and sleep on the cold ground.

The shepherd of the queen of heaven is watching her all the time.

Perhaps Zeus finally remembered his unfortunate lover and sent Hermes to kill the shepherd.

Of course the Queen of Heaven would not let it go, so she ordered a huge bull rogue to follow one by one, biting the unfortunate girl.

She can only run around, and she will pass here soon.

What a miserable girl, Prometheus thought, misfortune came suddenly, she was obviously still young, she should be at the age of marriage at the knees of her parents, but she was forced to leave her relatives and wandered alone.

But Io has never given up her freedom. She has been resisting and asking for help. She has never completely decided to be a beast and give up her rationality and persistence as a human to alleviate her pain. The girl let out a sigh of relief. His toughness and psychological quality can be called the best among human beings.

She looked into the distance. If Io hid in this place, then through the passage of the three goddesses of fate, she could reach the foot of Mount Olympus. She knew that Hera was not a completely unreasonable goddess. If Io really If it appeared in front of her, she would not bear it.

But to reach the land of the three goddesses of fate, one needs to swim across the river and through the misty mountains.

If the princess could succeed, if she had the resolute courage to try.

She would like to have her crowned queen.

As far as she knew, passing through the long and narrow land, she would see a country blessed by the sun and great rivers, whose regular flooding would bring a lot of nourishment, and a large population settled there, enough to establish a powerful country.

"Unfortunate princess, why did you come to this barren mountain country?"

She showed a well-prepared smile, looking at the white cow stumbling among the rocks, it raised its black eyes that seemed to have dried up its tears, and asked.

"Who are you, and how do you know that I am not a cow?"

However, Io seemed taken aback for a moment, "Who imprisoned you in such a terrible place?"

"Are you really okay?" Io asked, she was really worried about the situation of the girl in front of her. This is a pale and weak girl, but she looks like she lost a lot of blood, as tired and fragile as morning grass Dew on the leaves.

"Actually, it feels good." The girl flinched and said, "After all, I am a god after all."

"I feel like this is pretty bad for a god." Io said, she looked very scared, looking down from time to time, for fear that the bully would catch up.

Even in the midst of such suffering, it is probably some kind of hopeless stupidity of human beings to feel involuntarily sympathetic to others.

But it is also a rare human virtue.

"Actually, I didn't do too many bad things." The girl said in a low voice, her eyes couldn't help but look to the other side, her face was full of guilty conscience, "Well, it's true that there are quite a few, all in all, I deserved it."

"That's not important." The girl said, a little pink seemed to appear on her face.

"I think it's quite important." Io said, "Even gods shouldn't bear the suffering that doesn't belong to them."

The girl turned her head abruptly, looking at her with a pair of deep purple eyes, looking a little surprised.

"You think so?" she asked. "So what about your suffering?"

"I will survive." Io said softly, "One day, there will be an end."

"I see." The girl laughed easily, "Then I can show you a way, but it's a little scary."

"Is there anything more terrifying than wasting life in vain, please tell me, as long as there is a chance, I'm willing to try." Io said with a serious and determined voice.

"Well, let me do the math, that is, to cross a river, climb a few mountains, run through a few demons' territory, and meet the three goddesses of fate." She counted maliciously, using her peripheral vision Look at the look of the cow.

Io seemed to tremble for a moment, but quickly regained her determination.

"I can try it, please explain it carefully." She said solemnly.

The girl smiled, took out a feather from one side, and drew winding rivers and mountains for her on the stone slab.

"In the end, you will reach Mount Olympus and directly state your difficulties to the goddess, and she will forgive you." The girl said softly.

"Can we go to the holy mountain in this way?" The cow lightly touched the stone slab with its front hoof, "Okay, I will try."

She blinked her beautiful black eyes, "And you, that god, can forgive your suffering."

The girl smiled softly, "I don't need any forgiveness from the gods." She smiled and said, "I know there is a land farther away. When you are free, you can go there and build your own kingdom."

Io nodded.

"But how can I repay you?" she asked softly.

"Me." The girl smiled, shook her head, and seemed to think of something again, "I don't need any repayment, just live well, that's all."

Io looked confused, "Why?"

Her question was swallowed by her as the girl raised her hand with difficulty and placed it on her head, comforting her.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered the legend of the gods that her father told her.

This girl's name should be called Prometheus.

Whether you help yourself or touch your own head naturally, the whole reason is nothing more than that.

She is Prometheus.